Now I know I'm working on larger fic projects -- the one with all my boys, the next segment of the 919 universe, the fic I've owed
airo25 for forever -- but I've kind of hit a wall with 'em right now.
Kelly is offering ficlets as presents over at her journal, and it struck me that doing something like that would not only an awesome way to give little
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Aaaand because it's stuck in my head...
"She tied you to a kitchen chair.
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah"
Or any ol' verse of Hallelujah if that one doesn't suit ya, really I'm not picky. ;)
Anyway*hugs* Hope you're doing well! I was just reviewing ye olde f-liste and saw this, so I couldn't resist. :3
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Of course you will. You’re on a roll and there’s no stopping now.
“I’m certainly no prince, come to steal you away from all the cares of the world,” you say, taking her by the shoulders because you need her to see you for this. She has to look you in the eyes. “I can never offer you riches and palaces or any sort of luxury. But I think you’ve had your fill of such things by now. What I can offer you is a home in our valley, where can raise our kids ( ... )
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